Hogwarts Rising Again

Chapter 350 Twelve Patterns

When Maureen was in History of Magic the next day, he and Hugo went after class to ask Professor Binns about patterns.Professor Binns, who was fumbling through his notes, didn't look very energetic.

Mo Lin handed over his own piece of parchment with twelve patterns on it, and turned it around on purpose, facing Professor Binns.

"Professor, may I ask, do you remember the origin of this pattern?" Mo Lin pointed to the pattern of a triangle embedded in a circle.

"What? Who are you here?" Professor Binns looked at Maureen on the podium for a long time, looking a little confused, speaking with a wheezing voice, as if an old vacuum cleaner was working, "Harry Potter ?”

"I'm not Harry Potter, professor. My name is Maureen Walker." After Molin finished speaking, he thought for a while, and he felt it necessary to add: "I'm a second-year student, and it's November 2020. moon."

"Oh, Walker."

Professor Binns nodded slightly, and he blew hard into a pile of student homework papers, a piece of parchment floated out, and then said in a low voice: "If you see Harry Potter, hand in this homework Here it is, you tell him to fix it, he confused Merik the Wicked with Ulric the Wicked."

"Professor, Harry Potter has graduated." Molin reminded.

"Then whose is this?" Professor Binns handed the parchment to Mo Lin in a daze.

Maureen glanced at the homework paper, a little dumbfounded: "This is Lily Potter's homework."

"Lily Potter? Does Harry Potter have a younger sister?" Professor Binns asked suspiciously.

Mo Lin quickly helped Professor Binns figure out the relationship between the two.

Hugo chuckled aside.

Maureen wanted to ask about the pattern again, but Professor Binns had already left through the wall.

"It's unbelievable that the professor who taught us is such a confused professor." Hugo couldn't help but said after leaving the classroom, "He wouldn't tell us all the knowledge he taught us on weekdays, right?"

"That's not true. His research on the history of magic is very thorough. He has extensive knowledge and knowledge. He thinks clearly in class, except that his voice in class is too dry." Mo Lin said pertinently.

"My God! You even listened carefully to the History of Magic class!" Hugo was shocked. History of Magic is a class used to catch up on sleep. With Professor Binns' dry lullaby-like voice, many students were shocked. Slept soundly, Hugo was one of the happiest sleepers.

"There are some things that need to be listened to. He speaks more clearly than textbooks." Maureen and Hugo turned a corner and walked along the crowded corridor to the classroom for the next class. "Professor Binns just can't tell the difference." The name of the student, it may be that I have seen too many students, I don’t know when he passed away, it is estimated that he is the old professor with the longest teaching time, it should be hundreds of years?"

No one knows when Professor Binns died, and many students said he didn't realize he was dead.He wouldn't memorize students' names, that wouldn't make sense to a ghost who was older than everyone else.

"But Harry Potter is also a thick biography in the history of magic, how could he admit his mistake?" Hugo was a little suspicious.

"He should treat reality differently from the history in the magic book?" Mo Lin guessed.

This is very important for ghosts. Ghosts have existed longer than anyone else. If someone who cares too much about reality has to die for someone he knows every time, that is not a happy thing, so let reality go to hell A little is better.

Molin and Hugo walked into the Charms classroom together. Molin found Lily, handed over the history of magic homework to Lily, and then walked a few rows back to grab the back seat. This has become their practice .

"Did you say last time that only you can see these twelve patterns?" Hugo asked, staring at the patterns on Morin's paper.

"Yes, that Zimmerman turned the sand into these people in front of everyone, but everyone seemed to ignore these people."

Maureen looked at the patterns one by one, and then landed on the patterns of the Deathly Hallows and Wolf King Rickenlov: "I asked Professor Kane, and they didn't see these patterns, otherwise Grindelwald alone The logos of the two men, Lykenlove and Wolf King, are enough to cause riots."

"That's really strange," Hugo muttered.

Sweet came in from outside the classroom. He usually likes to stay in the corner of the back row of the classroom. When he passed by the desks of Maureen and Hugo, he nodded and said hello to them.

"By the way, Sweet." Molin remembered the Dumbledore Cup, and he said, "That guy showed up a few days ago."

Sweet stopped in his tracks, his face darkened, and he asked, "Where is he?"

"Dumbledore's Cup." Molin said, and asked Hugo to take out the newspaper to Sweet, "but it's a pity that he escaped again, and he was still in full view. He was very clever."

Sweet pursed his lips, he hated Lucas very much, because Lucas took away the consciousness of his sister in the orphanage, and he always wanted to find Lucas.

"I will definitely catch him."

Sweet picked up his schoolbag sullenly, and when he was about to walk towards the back seat, his eyes flicked across Molin's Charms book, and he saw the parchment with twelve patterns on it. , suddenly his face changed.

"What's wrong?" Maureen asked strangely.

Sweet stared at the paper closely, with some surprise in his eyes: "What is this?"

"Oh, when I met Lucas that day, I saw these twelve strange patterns, which should be related to something." Maureen found that Sweet's eyes were not right, and he asked again: " Do you recognize these patterns?"

"Payingaid, Grindelwald, and Wolf King Rickenlov." Sweet's eyes flickered a few times, then he looked away and sat down behind Molin.

"Yes, I forgot that you were also Payngade's favorite last semester." Hugo turned his head with a smile, "The mark of Wolf King Lakenlov still appears on your back, doesn't it?"

"This is not something to joke about, Hugo." Sweet opened his schoolbag expressionlessly and took out the spell book.

"Don't be sullen all day long, Payngade won't come to school anyway." Hugo was very optimistic.

"Not necessarily." Molin said, he thought of the smoky man in the Forbidden Forest, "I have a hunch that Lucas may come to Hogwarts at some point, I have confirmed that he is Payngard controlling."

"It's best if he comes." Sweet snorted heavily, "If he doesn't come, I'll go find him too."

(End of this chapter)